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At this time, she changed into a simple hunting outfit, pony boots, leggings, a white shirt and a vest, and her long blond hair was really indescribably heroic, all of which were dressed for travel.

However, the preparation before the trip kept her busy.

Paris and Ave, who tear apart at the slightest disagreement, are just one of the small problems.

The main thing is the choice of means of transportation, the royal capital occupies a very large area, from here to reach the boundary of the Cassinya Perry mountain at least a hundred miles to the north.

So what is the best means of transportation?

When Lirea heard that the group was going out again, but this time she was followed by two divine relics, so she was not too worried and immediately participated in the discussion.

"Queen, go on horseback, there are still a few precious horses in captivity in the castle."

The opinion is very good, but it is always a good thing.

When the horses saw Paris and Ave, they were so frightened that they couldn't stand on their feet, and they couldn't use them much.

Jamila cast a scrutinizing look at the two pretty maids, and said to herself, are these two guys so scary? I think it's beautiful.

It seems that the horses are no longer needed, and the carriages that are taken for granted have become waste.

This stumped Jamila, and then Cira, who was ruddy and in a good mood, stood up, "Sister, I have a good idea." ”

It seems that I will have to do more games in the future, and this sister's cry is really sweet.

"What's the idea?"

"Let Afu transform, she can turn into a giant wolf, her fur is very soft, and she can sit comfortably."

When Jamila heard this, she remembered that Ave was a werewolf, and she turned her head to look at Ave and Paris, who were scuffling together.

Ciara turned her head and called Ave, these two people are now used to it, it can be said that they can be put away freely, as soon as Cira called, Afu gave up Paris and ran to the master's side.

And Paris, who lost his opponent, still looked regretful, I said you are shaking M, right? Would you be excited to be beaten?

"Transform! Aph. ”

With Sila's order, Afu's pure white body was instantly surrounded by white light, although this light enveloped a wide range, but it was different from the magic skills encountered before, it was not so dazzling, and there was no problem at all looking directly into it.

Jamila saw that Afu's body inside the white light was gradually changing, and the process of changing from a human to a wolf was clearly visible.

"Wow, it's beautiful."

Jamila couldn't help but praise, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Afu as handsome at this time.

The white light disappeared, and Afu completely turned into a wolf type, on all fours, about five meters long, and nearly two meters tall, the snow-white wolf fur on her body looked fluffy and soft, especially the thick hair on her neck like a scarf was particularly beautiful, her mouth was long, her face was gentle, and she was not fierce at all.

However, Jamila didn't think Afu was not aggressive, after all, once this kind of physical beast went crazy, it was not just ferocious to describe it.

Jamila stepped forward and touched the long hair on Afu's neck, wow, it was really soft.

Paris stood not far away and said with an unhappy face: "Hmph, master, what's so great about this naked big dog, I will also transform." ”

Jamila seems to have discovered a new world, and happily asks Paris, "Paris, will you also transform?" Hurry up, change it and I'll see! ”

Then Paris obediently unfolded his transformation.

Her whole body was shrouded in a red light, and she rose high on the ground from the air, slowly rising into the air.

The light of Paris's transformation is different from Aph's, which seems to be a little dazzling, causing Jamila to be unable to see the details of the transformation.

When the light faded, Jamila looked at Paris, and was taken aback.

The state of Paris's humanoid form in front of him has not changed much, but the clothes on his body have changed greatly, and the maid costume on his body has completely disappeared, and has turned into a blood-colored low-cut court dress, and the two plump balls are wrapped in a dress of unknown material, which looks full of color.

The whole skirt seemed to pulsate as if it were alive, and the blood-colored lace on the sleeves and skirt was more apt than the cloth.

In addition to the change in clothing, her demeanor has also changed slightly, she is often expressionless, but in the blink of an eye, she has become graceful and rich, wearing a blood-colored parasol that she doesn't know where to change, and she covers her lips lightly, like a courtesan who often appears at various parties, and the jewels around her know that it is not a bargain at a glance, and her blood-red long hair seems to be curled, which is mixed with golden hair, which looks unique.

Of course, these are not the biggest changes, the biggest changes are the two huge black wings that extend from the shoulder blades of her back, the size of the sky and the sun, it looks really thrilling.

"Allah, master, have you ever been fascinated by the way I look?"

Damn, even the way you speak has changed, you are really a big transformation in a sense.

"Yes, it's beautiful."

Jamila said heartily.

Paris suddenly folded his wings, held the parasol in both hands, and hugged Jamila with a happy face.

"Master, hurry up, take advantage of my transformation to get me!"

Damn, what are you talking about? Is the desire that was hidden before now exploding?

Sure enough, Paris's actions angered Ciara, "Sister, you take care of your little wild cat, she's too presumptuous!" ”

Paris, who was leaning on Jamila's arms, was different this time, "Oh, hehehe, master's sister, haven't you just tasted that... Woooooooo ”

Jamila was about to break when she heard it, and when Paris hadn't revealed anything that shouldn't be said, she quickly covered her mouth, for fear that her sister would be mad.

Fortunately, Cira's mood didn't seem to be completely bad, and her anger didn't last long before she digested herself, and without saying a word, she turned around and left the backyard to arrange for the copying work.

Hey, my lovely sister, I'll compensate you when I get back.

Jamila, who thought she would be able to set off after the transformation, didn't realize that these two guys had a strange change again.

"Damn big dog, do you want to rob my master? You stink, don't stink my fragrant master! ”

"Damn big bat, my master asked me to transform into her sister, this is my mission, don't interfere!"

"What do you say, you stinky dog?"

"What do you want, you stinky bat?"

Then one man and one beast fought again, and the combat power of these two people after their transformation soared, and it seemed that there was a bit of an uncontrollable trend.

Afu spat out a mass of air cannonballs from her mouth, and she landed on all fours like a gun emplacement fixed to the ground, each air bullet firing a lot of dust.

And Paris, who flies in the sky, is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the wind pressure of flapping her wings bounces all the air cannonballs away, and the parasol in her hand is put away by her, and the tip of the tip continues to spray red beams.

Suddenly, white and red beams filled the sky.

Damn, are you going to demolish the house? Can't let them fight anymore, these two usually fight is earth-shattering enough, but now the transformation is more than ten times more terrifying.

Under the attack of the two men, the horses in the backyard fled in all directions in astonishment.

Even Lirea and Jamila were not spared, and the two of them took refuge in the castle in a hurry.

In just a few moments, the ground in the backyard became potholes, and thanks to Paris's beam of light was all penetrating damage, if Afu's air cannonball hit the ground, it is estimated that the castle would have disappeared by now!

Annoyed, Jamila finally shouted, "Don't make any noise! It's just a hundred miles, fifty miles for one person, it's really enough! ”

The majesty of the LV.2 queen and the role of being the master of Paris brought it into play, and the battle was calmed down in a short time.

The two gods stood in front of Jamila with a look of doing something wrong, bowed their heads, and lined up to be trained, and the queen was angry with the two disobedient children and made a 5,000-word speech, which made them stunned.

Hours were wasted for something as trivial as a trip, and Jamila was enough.

Lirea waved goodbye to Her Majesty the Queen, who was surrounded by Paris and flew in the sky, and shouted, "Your Majesty, I wish you good luck!" ”

Burning clouds on the horizon gradually floated in the sky, heralding the arrival of evening.

...

This is the cathedral of the "Cult of the Gods" located in the northwest of the royal capital, where commoners and nobles pray and baptize on weekdays, and the most important doctrine of the Cult of the Gods is that "under the gods, all beings are equal".

However, the so-called equality of all beings is only lip service, in recent years, the church has become powerful, as if there is a kind of crushing the royal family, forced fund-raising or something has become commonplace, many religious commoners are miserable, and the nobles are also dissatisfied, but also because there is no way to complain and finally succumb to the obscenity of the church, of course, there are not a few devout believers, there are many fanatics, these believers are the solid foundation of the church.

It was late in the evening, but there were still people coming and going, but their faces were hurried, and there was no piety in their prayers.

The white marble walls of the cathedral are spotless, rendering the sacred atmosphere of the entire cathedral vividly, but at this time, in the dark room under the bright and beautiful cathedral, Cardinal Doron silently took out a scroll from his arms.

The scrolls were bound with red ribbons, and the gilded paper looked valuable.

But he didn't hesitate to crush the scroll with a strong pinch, and the scroll turned into a little colored light and disappeared into the air.

There was nothing but the evil laughter of Doron in the air.

And a strange purple light flashed in his eyes, as if to indicate that something bad was about to happen.

It happened that Her Majesty left the royal capital at this time, and I don't know if this is providence.